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Chapter 123 The Bride of the Blood Tribe (5)

Chi Yu sat on the bedside and waited for two full hours, until daylight appeared, but Sisi was not there.

She looked at the neatly stacked gowns next to her and frowned.

Ceci didn't get in touch with her father? Or was there some other accident?

Chi Yu didn't think much about it. After all, this was just a casual move she made. Even if Sisi really died from punishment...

Wei Na's timid expression flashed in her mind.

"Sisi has never been found. It must have something to do with her..."

"The thoughts of rich people are so complex..."

Chi Yu murmured to himself, walked to Ophelia's wardrobe, and took out the dark red dress inside.

Her eyes slowly swept over the layered skirt, the complicated patterns, and the accumulated lace on the neckline, cuffs, and waist...

For a moment, Chi Yu was silent.

If you want to ask why...well, she has never tried this style.

"It feels like those doll dress-up games that girls used to play in elementary school..."

Chi Yu complained while putting on a petticoat for himself with a slightly green look.

——After all, she has been surfing 5G on the Internet all year round. Even if she has never seen the real thing, she probably knows how to wear a similar palace-style dress.

As soon as the last petticoat was put on, Chi Yu heard a clear knock on the door.

Before she could respond, the wooden door was pushed open by two women.

Chi Yugang was a little wary when he saw someone coming in, but after discovering the various cosmetics and jewelry in their hands, he immediately realized...this was the maid in charge of her makeup.

She suppressed all the thoughts in her mind, sat obediently on the armchair, and let the two maids play with her...playing with Ophelia's face.

After half an hour.

The two maids looked at the girl's face with makeup slightly absent-mindedly, and then looked away after a while.

One of them saluted: "Miss Ophelia, please follow me to the main hall."

"Ok."

Chi Yu nodded lightly, and her emerald earrings swayed, giving her the illusion that her earlobes were protesting and wailing.

Her body suddenly stiffened.

For the first time, Chi Yu felt that walking was such a painful thing.

……

At this moment, the main hall.

Under the splendid dome, on the smooth and bright marble floor tiles.

Clusters of green plants and flowers clinging to tables, chairs, stone pillars, and steps dyed the entire hall with a touch of vibrant green.

In the hall, eight girls of the same age wore dark red dresses of the same style, walking in twos and threes among the lush vegetation.

From time to time, they lean down and reach out to touch the buds that are about to bloom.

Surprisingly, with their caresses, the petals that were originally closed slowly opened, stretching out their delicate and charming figures.

In the corner to the side, two figures stood quietly in the shadows.

One of them was wearing a dark robe, holding a sacred book in his hand, with a serious and composed expression.

The person standing on his left hand side looked like a slim woman, wrapped in an inconspicuous gray cloak. A few strands of soft red hair stuck out from the hood that covered most of her face, swinging left and right in the breeze. With.

Seeing the movements of the girls, the woman said in a cold and authentic voice: "Their qualifications are very good, and I can clearly feel the joy of the plants."

The black-robed priest disagreed: "That's because Ophelia hasn't appeared yet."

"Ophelia..." the woman remembered, "that very talented girl?"

"Yes, her talent is even far greater than that of her sister, Liz."

After hearing these two words, the woman was finally touched and turned her head to look over.

"We all agree that as long as she is involved... the gods will definitely be able to return."

The woman's pupils hidden behind the hood flickered slightly.

After a brief shock, she chuckled and said, "Don't you think this evaluation is a bit over-hyped?"

The priest's expression remained solemn.

After a while, just when the woman thought he would not reply again, a slightly hoarse voice suddenly rang out.

"Maybe it was like this for her before."

The priest's eyes fell on the entrance of the hall seemingly casually, "But, last night... I felt it from her..."

In the hall, the intoxicating fragrance of flowers became more and more intense.

The green leaves knotted together, the flowers clinging to the branches, and the vines crawling on the ground... all the plants came alive in an instant.

The girls all backed away in surprise and hid among them. Wei Na, who had been acting very inconspicuously, seemed to have thought of something and looked at the porch with surprise.

Following the sound of light footsteps, a girl also wearing a dark red dress walked out of the darkness.

She has long golden hair that is brighter than the sun, and a pair of emerald eyes that are more transparent than the lake. Her delicate face is flawless... her whole person is as dazzling as a gem.

Under the gaze of everyone, the flowers, branches and leaves intertwined themselves to form a laurel crown that represented the beauty of nature.

The woman wrapped in a cloak looked at the laurel wreath, her eyes even glazed over.

At this moment, the priest said the second half of his sentence: "...the breath of the goddess."

"Goddess?" The woman was a little confused and looked at "Ophelia" intently.

In her eyes, the outline of the blonde girl changed and gradually reorganized into another equally stunning face.

She has black hair and black eyes, her facial features are perfect, and she has a special, calm and crazy temperament.

The woman suddenly realized: "Tiffena..."

……

The early morning sunshine is like broken gold, shining on the clear lake, raising sparkling waves.

On the outskirts of Redmoon, a vast manor stood in the wilderness.

It was obviously bathed in the sun, but compared to the lake next to it, the manor seemed to be shrouded in thick fog... Everyone who looked at it could not help but feel a dark and overt malice in their hearts.

"This place looks very evil." A rather burly man stood in the open space and looked up into the distance.

He wears the ID "Dragon Roaring and Tiger Roaring" on his head. He looks to be in his mid-twenties. He is wearing silver-white heavy armor. He holds a sword in one hand and a shield in the other. He looks like a knight stepping out of an oil painting.

Standing next to him was a woman with a mysterious temperament wrapped in black wizard robes.

She has long, smooth black hair, a soft face, and obvious oriental features.

"There is no residual spirituality around." The black-haired woman with the ID "Si Qingwu" said in a deep voice.

"In other words, this manor is dangerous?"

Another girl present was named "Qingluan". She was wearing a light yellow half-sleeve and a floral forest long skirt. Her long golden-red hair was tied behind her head, like a college student on a trip.

She looked at the last player questioningly.

Sacrifice... No, I recommend a new book by a sister!

"Quick Transmute: Pampering the Villain as a Stand-in"

The world-destroying devil x the gentle little fairy

It's probably a story about a little fairy who thought he was Bai Yueguang, the big devil, but found out he was a stand-in (?)

The author Qian Zheng is, yes, the cat who is number one on the list of book friends. Go flirt with her. She is so cute!

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